She wasn't sure why Jordan had decided to take her out to the bar, but in Angel's opinion it was a good decision. She began eating her burger and when...the waitress brought two more tequila shots, Angel didn't hesitate, this time she drank hers."Funny I would have figured you for a Jack Daniels type," Angel mused as she watched Jordan drink his tequila, "I mean, you being a cowboy and all."Jordan grinned, "Nope."Angel laughed, "Perhaps you should consider changing your name again, only this time. Several of her teachers have complained to me about her talking back, being mean to the other children, and just a general sense of unhappiness." I understand. My job has required me to work longer than usual recently and I haven't been able to spend much time with her." She kept the tissue at her eyes."What about Mr. Ono? Is he around?" No, No I'm afraid he's not." You're darn right he's not." Tasha leaped up from the bunk."Tasha, they can't hear you." Rosie maintained her demure calm."Oh. Ingram's desk. "What- what lesson have you got next?" Drama, actually," I giggle. "You?" PE," Ashley sighs. "We're doing rugby... I hate it." Ugh," I spit. "SO glad I don't have to do that." Ashley nods- eventhough I hadn't outright told him my 'status', as he recognised my faceand knew my name it's safe to assume he knows who- and, for want of abetter word, what- I am."I had PE before break," I say. "Though that was gymnastics, rather thanrugby." Oh," Ashley says, his interest suddenly piqued.. From behind now, he felt the Chiefs handsunder his dress, moving up his thighs until they squeezed his ass. A gentleseries of kisses on the back of his neck sent a weird tingle down his spineas he felt the Chief's hands pulling at the waist band of his panties."Don't move. This is sharp," whispered the Chief in his ear as he heard theshredding of his panties on the left and then on the right, before seeinghim toss a knife on the couch.He was silent, trembling as he felt a cold slippery liquid.